Ning Rongrong stepped forward and casually tossed ten gleaming Gold Soul Coins into the wooden box on the registration table, producing a crisp clink.
Teacher Li Yusong, who was handling registration, did not even raise his head as he lazily said:
"Hold out one hand."
Ning Rongrong curled her lips and held out her fair, jade-like little hand.
Li Yusong reached out and squeezed her wrist. A trace of surprise flashed through his previously cloudy eyes.
"Mm, your bone age is suitable. Twelve years old. Release your martial soul."
A proud curve lifted at Ning Rongrong's lips. With her right palm facing upward, Soul Power surged forth.
In an instant, brilliant seven-colored light burst from her palm. A crystal-clear seven-tiered pagoda radiating treasure light appeared in her hand, spinning rapidly.
At the same time, two yellow Hundred-Year Spirit Rings rose from beneath her feet, pulsing up and down.
"Seven Treasures Glazed Pagoda?!"
At the sight of that iconic little pagoda, Li Yusong, who had been sitting calmly in his chair, was so startled that he nearly fell flat on his backside!
His eyes flew wide open as he stared fixedly at Ning Rongrong's martial soul, a storm raging in his heart.
Has this little girl gone insane?!
Li Yusong roared inwardly:
The heir of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect should be enjoying the finest resources within her sect. What is she doing running to our backwater, rundown academy?
Was she kicked in the head by a donkey?!
Shocked as he was, Li Yusong was still an old hand.
His eyes shifted, and he immediately realized that this was a once-in-a-lifetime living advertisement!
If they could recruit the little princess of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect, would Shrek Academy ever have to worry about attracting students again?
Would they